Backdoor Birthday Treat?
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Birthday’s lose their shine in your 30s. And I feel a little guilty admitting it, but I’d rather just carry on with my day as normal instead of making a fuss. I don’t get excited by presents anymore, I have what I want, and I don’t enjoy all the attention and all the drama. Like this year. I was taken out to dinner by my family, and as much as I love them all, they’re exhausting.
I’d already had a shitty day at work, then Dad drank a little too much and got fractious with a waiter, Mum told the same stories from my childhood I hear every year, and my brother’s kids, my darling niece and nephew, cried and complained throughout the meal. It wasn’t exactly a birthday treat, more like a birthday chore.
When we got home I was drained. I had a throbbing headache, and all I wanted was to curl up on the sofa and watch my favourite film in peace and quiet. But then Melissa got on the sofa with me, she kissed me, she gave me that look, and I knew she had other intentions.
I tried to fend her off gracefully. “Sorry Mel, I’m knackered. I don’t think I’m capable right now.”
She didn’t let that stop her. “You’ve not heard what’s on offer yet.” A grin tugged at the corners of her mouth.
Intriguing. I could just about manage to lie prone on the sofa as she sucked me off. Hopefully that was on the cards. “What do you have in mind,” I said. I looked down at my crotch, then back up at her. “It is my special day. And after the one I’ve had, I think I’ve earned a little treat.”
Melissa’s grin spread wider. “I think that can be arranged. I’ve been planning a little something actually.”
I sat up. “Do I get to come in your mouth? Or on your face?”
She laughed at me. “Even better.”
“It doesn't get better than that darling.”
Melissa got up off the sofa. She turned her back to me as tugged her jeans open. She pushed them down to her knees, her black lace knickers came next, then she bent forwards and arched her back to show herself off to me.
God, what a sight. Melissa's legs were slender and supple, her waist narrow, but her hips curved out into the gorgeous swell of her round, thick bottom. My cock stirred in my jeans.
I saw the hint of Melissa's pussy as she bent forwards a touch, then I noticed something else between her plump arse cheeks. My heart leapt up to my throat when I realised what it was. Mel looked over her shoulder at me. “You want to come somewhere else, birthday boy?”
Sweet Jesus. “Fuck yes.”
Melissa held her hand out to me and I leapt up off the sofa. Suddenly all that fatigue and malaise had vanished, a birthday excitement
like old rose up to replace them. Melissa kicked her jeans and knickers off and we ran to the bedroom like two horny teenagers who were alone at long last.
We fell onto the bed together, kissing and pawing at each other. It didn’t escape my notice though that Melissa had prepared, I saw the tube of lube and her vibrator already standing on her bedside table. I wondered how long she’d been wearing that plug too, probably throughout my birthday meal, maybe even longer?
Mel tore my clothes off as she kissed and groped me, she felt excited already, hot and eager, and I didn’t hold back either. Melissa was breathing hard, she made sighing and gasping sounds as I squeezed her breasts and her arse, as I rubbed her sopping pussy. Melissa must have had this on her mind all evening I guessed, that plug inside her, it must have been turning her on for hours.
She rolled over onto her front and raised herself up on her hands and knees with her glorious bottom pointed in my direction. I’m an arse man, a bit of a connoisseur, and trust me when I say Melissa’s derriere is sweet perfection. Its plump and round and full, but firm, it’s smooth, flawless, the sight of it never fails to make my heart beat faster and my cock harden in seconds.
Melissa arched her back like she was doing yoga, she showed herself off to me to maximum effect. The fake jewel in the base of her butt plug glittered in the low light of the bedside lamps.
Mel looked over her shoulder at me again. “I can’t wait to have you inside me.” She said it with such need in her voice it made my stomach tighten and my cock throb.
I took hold of the plug, I pulled it towards me a touch, watching it stretch Melissa, making her moan. I pressed it back into her and she groaned a low growl of pleasure. I turned and twisted it gently inside her and Melissa wriggled and dropped her head and moaned louder.
Melissa's pussy was flushed and slick below the plug, her lips looked gorgeous and plump squeezed between her thighs. My hand moved to her pussy without thinking. I stroked Mel and her noises came with more urgency. I spread her, I pushed a finger into her warm, wet pussy and she groaned loud enough to make all the hairs on my body stand on end.
The barrier between pussy and rectum is surprisingly thin, and I could feel the butt plug in Melissa’s arse through her pussy. I rubbed and pressed it as I finger-fucked her, and Melissa whined and moaned louder, she pressed herself back against me. I slid my thumb down between her silky folds to find her clit as I fingered her; she jerked and groaned deeply as my thumb slid over the swollen tip of it.
I pushed a second finger into Melissa, I twisted and turned them inside her; I pushed and pulled that plug, I turned it around in Melissa's arse. I stroked her clit with the pad of my thumb, and she writhed and gasped and made noises that got my rigid cock pulsing.
Melissa glanced back at me over her shoulder, her face was red, contorted in pleasure. She looked me directly in eyes as she explained in graphic detail what she wanted me to do to her. She told me to slip that plug carefully out of her arse, to lather my dick in lube, then to slide it into her, to push it in all the way. She told me to fuck her from behind, she said she needed it now, she couldn’t wait any longer. She might have been saying that to turn me on, but f uck, it sounded genuine.
I continue to thank my lucky stars that Melissa is an enthusiastic fan of butt stuff. She always comes harder with a finger or a small toy up her bum as I fuck her or lick her. It always makes her lose control when she’s on the edge of coming.
But we don’t do full anal sex all that often, and when we do, we usually take it very slow, with lots of careful preparation, lots of getting her relaxed and ready gradually, but not this evening, apparently. Melissa wanted it fast, she needed it now. I guess she’d done most of the preparation herself earlier when she eased that plug up her bum. I made a mental note to ask her about the details of that later. We never did anal doggy-style either, this really was a birthday treat.
I pulled the plug out of Melissa a little further now each time before pressing it back into her. I twisted it back and forth as I worked it out of her backside, I watched her arsehole stretching, coming open around the flared shape of it. The sight of her in this position, with her arse bared and spread, with the plug slowly coming out of her, it made me dizzy. It made my cock so hard it hurt.
There was a moment of tension as the plug reached its thickest point, then Melissa groaned loudly in relief and pleasure as the plug came right out of her arse with a wet pop of a sound. Mel already had the lube in her hand, she reached back and passed it to me. I squeezed a fat dollop onto my fingers then coated my dick with it. I poured more and more of it over me until I was slick and glistening, then I moved closer behind Melissa and took hold of her waist with one hand.
Melissa dropped her head and shoulders and reached back to spread herself open with a hand on each cheek, the wonderful little devil. I took a moment to admire the view, then I touched the tip of my dick against her arsehole. I pressed forwards and Melissa began to come open around me. We moaned loud together as I pushed the head of my cock into her waiting arse.
Fuck, it felt incredible. Melissa's arse enveloped the end of me in a tight, squeezing warmth. I held still to revel in the feel of it and to let Melissa get used to me there, but she didn’t need to, apparently. Mel pressed herself back onto my dick to take me slowly deeper into her.
I’d never seen anything so crazy hot. Melissa was bent over before me, her slender back was arched, her full arse flared, her hands were still on her wonderful round cheeks, and my slippery cock was disappearing up her magnificent backside. I had to tense every muscle in my body to stop myself from coming right there and then.
Melissa didn't stop, she didn’t rest, she kept pushing back onto me. She'd pull forwards half an inch, then press back to take an inch into. She kept doing it, pulling forwards and pressing back, she moved slowly, but unceasingly as she took me into her. Mel put on a hell of a show too, she groaned and panted and trembled as her beautiful, fat little arse swallowed my dick. She kept moving until my body met hers, until I was buried in her as deep as I could go.
I laughed out loud it felt so good, looked so insane. I'd disappeared entirely between her round cheeks. Melissa's sphincter held the base of my cock tightly, it made the rest of me throb inside her like I was wearing a cock ring. She was hot inside, soft and fluid. I could feel her body trembling, I realised I was panting.
We held still together for a moment, then Melissa reached for her vibrator. It buzzed to life in her hands, she pressed it between her legs, she moaned deep and loud and long. Her arsehole constricted around me so tightly I fought for a second time to stop myself coming.
Melissa looked back at me again, a look of deep pleasure and desperation for more on her face. She told me to fuck her in the arse.
Dear god, the way she said it, the way she demanded it, that was almost too much. I held still in Melissa as I took deep breaths to calm myself, then I grasped hold of her hips, and I started.
I eased out of Melissa a touch, I felt her tight sphincter slide up my shaft, then I pressed home, deep into her soft, tight backside, and we moaned together again. Mel eased forwards as I pulled back a second time, she pressed against me as I slid back into her, and we were off. We were fucking. We were moving carefully but we were doing it together. Melissa met each of my thrusts with a press backwards of her own as I fucked her arse.
I tried to go slow and steady, but it wasn’t easy. Mel felt so good, she was so tight and hot, and I was dying to pound her, to fuck Mel hard and fast, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I held back as much as could, but again, Melissa encouraged me on, she encouraged me to fuck her harder.
Melissa moved further off me with each thrust, she pressed back harder, she moved faster, she moaned and groaned gloriously, she made a real song and dance of it. I moved faster, I moved with her, until we fell into a quick pace together. I was fucking Mel harder than I ever thought she’d be able to take, but that vibrator was clearly helping, she sounded and felt like she was close to losing control already.
Mel started talking again. She told me how good it felt, how she loved to have me in her arse, how big I was, how dirty it made her feel, she said it over and over in a fast, excited rush. Again, maybe Melissa was doing it for my benefit, but she put on a hell of a performance. It sounded real, like she was in filthy heaven, and fuck, it definitely had the desired effect on me. The sight of her, the feel of her, what she was saying, it drove me wild, I let go and I fucked her even harder.
We moved faster together, we got louder, more urgent, wilder. I grasped Mel's buttocks, I dug my fingers into them, her noises rose in pitch. I spread her thick, round cheeks, I watched my dick slamming into her.
I leant forwards and curled an arm around Melissa, I groped her breasts roughly, then I pulled her up so her back was against my chest, both of us on our knees. I squeezed Mel's tits, I pulled on her nipples as we pressed our bodies together, as she ground back onto me, as I slammed up into her.
We fucked harder and harder, sweat beaded on our bodies, we groaned and grunted like rutting animals. Melissa kept her vibrator pressed against her clit, she shuddered and clenched, it was magnificent.
It felt like Melissa was having just as much fun as I was, I was close, but I could hear and feel her climax coming too. I held myself back as best as I could, I wanted Mel to get there before me; I wanted her to climax with my cock inside her there.
We fucked until we were gasping for breath and dripping with sweat. I tugged on Melissa’s nipples, I pinched them the way she loves, I kept thrusting deep into her her tight arse.
Melissa slid her vibrator back and forth over her clit like her life depended on it, her moans came louder, higher in pitch, they peaked, then she screamed out a guttural yell of primal pleasure and she was coming.
Mel's whole body shook, she jerked spastically with each wave of her orgasm, her arsehole squeezed my cock over and over. Melissa bucked and fucked me with her arse like a madwoman, it felt like she was trying to milk every ounce of pleasure out of me, it felt like she was desperate, frantic, and it was more than I could take.
I groaned, “I’m coming,” in Melissa's ear, and this was usually the point I slid out of her and finished across her body, but not this time. I'd been promised a birthday treat.
“Come inside me,” Melissa gasped. “Come in my arse.”
That more than did it for me. I relaxed my tightened muscles, I let go of that hot, deep, tension, and pleasure erupted and surged through me. A wave of sensation hit the end of my dick, something exploded behind my eyes, molten pleasure gushed out of me.
One thought dominated my reeling mind. I was coming deep inside Melissa's magnificent arse. We'd never done that before, I never thought I would. My cock was pulsing and twitching, jet after jet of come was pumping out of me and filling her there.
It was such a wicked way to finish; such a depraved and dirty thing to do to the woman I loved; I came harder than ever before. My orgasm took over me, it convulsed my body, it overwhelmed my senses.
Coming in Melissa’s arse, doing something so bad and forbidden, it seemed to have a similar effect on her too. Melissa's noises rose up and peaked again and she was coming a second time, coming so hard she screamed and bellowed as I jerked and finished in her. If you’d seen us in that moment, you’d have thought we were crazy, or at least on some sort of wonderful drug.
When we were both done, we collapsed onto our sides together, laughing and hugging. I stayed in Melissa as I shrank, then I slid my wet cock out of her behind. We cuddled and she wished me a happy birthday again.
So it turns out birthdays can still keep their shine as you age, it just depends on who you spend them with and what you do.
I’ll tell you another time how I repaid Melissa on her special day...